I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

On the plane to Kassel College, Lu Mingfei sat with the young Beowulf family.

The young people of the Beowulf family still wore suits and shoes in the summer, and Lu Mingfei once guessed whether the mixed race of the Beowulf family was invulnerable to cold and heat.

"New classmate, my name is Lu Mingfei, what's my name?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked.

"Wigraf," said the young man, after a pause, and then emphasized, "I'm a man."

Lu Mingfei's gaze fell on Wigraf's waist - there was a bare sword hilt fixed there.

If Lu Mingfei's perception was correct, it should have been a decent weapon, but now... it can only be said that it is stronger than Caesar's Dick Push.

And it's an unupgraded version of Dick Tweet.

The current Dick Tudor as a weapon is meant to surpass this hilt.

"This is the weapon that the family distributed to the clansmen who have slaughtered dragons." Wigraf noticed Lu Mingfei's gaze and took the initiative to explain.

If the Beowulf family's reputation for being cruel and ruthless is used as a reference line, Wigraf can be said to be a good type to get along with. At least Lu Mingfei thinks that in the state of being a first-timer, Wigraf is better than Chu. Brother is easy to get along with - at least he doesn't make people feel "um" code.

"Have you slaughtered a dragon?" Lu Mingfei had some changes in Wigraf's strength.

Although pure-blooded dragons are no longer so scary in the face of modern technology after five generations, they also surpass the existence of most hybrids and dragon subspecies, and killing them is not easy.

But it's far from that difficult.

This year, there was a certain heroic senior student who smuggled the alchemy equipment of the academy out during the summer vacation to dig up the hidden dragon tomb in Egypt's "Valley of the Kings", awakening the six generations of dragons who were about to "break the cocoon", and even If he did not return to school after the deadline, he pursued him for thousands of miles. He took the Star Alliance flight from Cairo to Istanbul to Cape Town. Finally, when he used the alchemy missile to shoot the seaplane that the dragon was riding, he shot down the new stealth drone in the test flight of the Pentagon. machine…

But fortunately, in the end, the dragon was still punished. Although the student was severely punished by the school board, he adhered to the principle that merits and demerits did not equal each other. Although he was sentenced to probation, he was directly executed when he was just promoted to senior year. The Ministry was admitted to the elite action team - even in Kassel College, where there are many mixed races, this kind of arrogance to single-handedly hunt down dragons is extremely rare.

In fact, he is indeed one of the best ruthless people in Cassel Academy, as for how ruthless he is...

Let's put it this way, other students' part-time jobs in the academy are usually waiters, food deliverymen, and sparring partners, and his part-time job is... helping the equipment department experiment with new weapons.

If it weren't for the individual heroism of this student, which had become so strong that it was almost overflowing, refusing to unite with any classmates, and never attending any group activities, the forces in the Kassel student group might have formed a three-pronged situation—he and Kai. Brother Sa and Chu.

Lu Mingfei hopes that the executive department can help him correct this problem, but after thinking about it, he feels that it is not enough - can the executive department cure it from the equipment department?

With that ruthless student Zhuyu in front, Lu Mingfei knew that Wigraf had acted indifferently after slaughtering the dragon.

Wigraf was silent for a while. Although the Beowulf family didn't value false names very much, Lu Mingfei's "You won fifty dollars in the lottery today, you're lucky" is really ironic.

"It's a pure-blooded seventh-generation breed. I took three clansmen and stabbed the poisoned short sword into its brain stem." Wigraf added reluctantly.

"Seven generations of seeds, amazing." Lu Mingfei applauded.

Wigraf suffered even more.

It's not that Lu Mingfei has a good eye, but that ruthless classmate is the sixth generation that is being chased and killed. Although it is the sixth generation who broke the cocoon in advance and is in poor health, the first six generations broke the cocoon early because they were removed from the cocoon by that student. It was detected in the Valley of the Kings and dug out.

The Beowulf family is indeed the most iron-blooded and ruthless dragon slayer, but it turns out that the academy established by Angers is by no means good, otherwise he would not be called the most legendary dragon slayer in Europe.

Wigraf fell into a long silence - what went wrong? Could it be that the merits of slaughtering dragons have dropped to such a level outside the family?

In Wigraf's self-doubt, the plane flew back to Kassel Academy smoothly.

…

Kassel Academy, Rector's Room.

"Mingfei, since you already have a student named Zero, would you mind..." Anger followed suit.

"I don't mind. Just one is enough for me," Lu Mingfei said mercilessly. "Now she's still staying at my house. If she grows younger, others will be able to think that Xiaoqian and I have a daughter. already."

"Cough, this is exaggerated," Ang Re coughed twice, "and the villa I gave you is not small, there are a lot of empty rooms..."

"The school has a lot of idle funds," Lu Ming said, "Do you want to allocate more funds to the equipment department?"

"That's for emergency use." Angers shook his head.

"Is there anything more urgent than the appearance of the Dragon King in his prime? Could it be that the beautiful girl with whom you had a dewy relationship came to the door and said she was pregnant?" Lu Mingfei said while holding his cheeks.

"I have to admit that I shouldn't be a good father, but having children is still more good news than bad news for me," Angers said. "It's a pity that the higher the bloodline, the harder it is to give birth to offspring."

Lu Mingfei reached into his trouser pocket and took out his phone.

"Mingfei, what are you doing?" Ang Ge was puzzled.

"Remind the vice-principal and let him take time to take Professor Manstein for a paternity test." Lu Mingfei said.

"He knows more about this than you," Angers said, laughing and crying. "Is he still so confused?"

"Oh," Lu Mingfei nodded and put away his phone, "then if you have a child, remember to take him for an appraisal."

Angers:…

Should I thank you? But why do I want to throw the black tea from the teapot on your face?

"If you want to pour tea on my face, can you add more sugar to it before you pour it," Lu Mingfei said sincerely, "I have a sweet taste recently."

Angers took a deep breath and rubbed his temples with two fingers: "Mingfei, if you're okay, go back first, I still have some documents to deal with."

"Okay!" Lu Mingfei nodded and asked, "By the way, do you still eat this plate of hair cake?"

"Don't eat, I have no appetite now..." Ang Ge shook his head.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, he picked up the plate of hair cake and was about to go out.

"Ah...Wait," Angers stopped Lu Mingfei, sighed after being silent for two seconds, and waved his hand, "Forget it, it's alright...let's go."

"Don't worry, Principal, I will bring the plate back to you." Lu Mingfei said.

Angers didn't know if he should be happy, but he really couldn't show a smile right now.

When Lu Mingfei left, he gently closed the door politely, and Angers looked at the door with a complicated expression.

"No, I can't let Mingfei get in touch with that old rogue again." Ang Ge was heartbroken.

"Ah... ah sneeze!"

In the attic of the clock tower, the vice-principal sneezed heavily, and his heart suddenly felt a little hairy.

…

"Finally let's get off the topic..."

Lu Mingfei, who walked out of the principal's office, felt fortunate in his heart.

As soon as Angers spoke, Lu Mingfei knew what he wanted to do. He definitely wanted to stuff the young man from the Beowulf family to him.

Is this using him as a trash can?

Agreeing to bring Zero is already the result of Lu Mingfei pinching his nose and admitting it. Although now he has discovered that Zero has a big secret, he really doesn't want to take over the trouble until he discovers this secret.

As for bringing another one... Lu Mingfei felt that sooner or later, one of the students and himself would go crazy.

Moreover, he is in a state of mind after all, even if it is just for the mental health of a new classmate, he cannot accept this student.

He is still a child!

…

Kassel Academy, gymnasium, kickboxing area.

Although the training of the Ministry of Sports is mainly based on underwater operations at this stage, it cannot be all underwater operations.

After soaking in the swimming pool for several days, Lao Tang and others were finally able to try something unrelated to water.

I don't know if it was because of being the King of Bronze and Fire, Lao Tang didn't really like water, but he didn't reach the level of "disgust".

But in any case, it is always a good thing to stay away from the water, especially free fighting. It would be even better if you could be assigned to a group of girls to practice against...

"Huh? Why is it singular?" Zhuya nodded.

"Minister, Slovic is on leave today," said a Caucasian boy with red hair in the crowd. "He was drunk last night and robbed a dog for food, and was beaten by the dog. Didn't come out of the infirmary."

Bamboo:…

Other students:…

"He was... beaten by a dog?" Before this moment, Zhuya had never imagined that such a combination of words would pop out of her mouth one day.

"Yes." The boy showed a complex expression of "I know you don't believe it, but I can't believe it, but the fact is so unbelievable" - but in the eyes of others, he was just a cramp in his facial muscles.

"This is a certificate issued by the infirmary. He asked me to pass it on." The boy handed a paper report to Zhuya.

Zhuya looked down at the report, was silent for a long time, and then said with emotion, "The dog of the academy is really amazing."

Lao Tang felt that she seemed to be cursing, but it seemed she wasn't.

"Forget it, since it's singular, then you just have to practice against me." Zhuya was still in the crowd, and Old Tang quietly hid behind a tall girl.

"Ronald Tang, come and practice against me, others can form groups freely." Zhu Ya said.

Old Tang: …

I know I can't escape...

But what do you choose for me? Could it be that I accidentally flipped some kind of switch on you when I knocked you out on the free day?

"Are you the sports department of the student union?" A young girl wearing gray cropped pants and a hooded sweater with short silver hair and ears walked over, with headphones hanging around her neck, with sharp facial features and fair skin.

"Yes," Zhuya nodded, "I'm the minister, what's the matter with you, classmate?"

"I heard that the only S-class student in the school is in your department? Is he there?" the girl asked.

"That's it," Zhuya patted Lao Tang next to him, "but Junior Sister, he has to train now, if you want to sign autographs or take a group photo, you will have to wait for a while..."

"I'm here to discuss with him," the girl said with a cold face, "Besides, I'm a man."

"Let's learn from each other?" Old Tang next to Zhuya was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again and again, "I don't want to do this, you can find someone else, our president Caesar is quite powerful, and there is also the president of the Lionheart Club. Chu Zihang, that is the 'Super A' level recognized by the school..."

"My name is Wigraf." Wigraf reported his home, and then, without waiting for Old Tang to respond, his body became slightly shorter, turned into a long gray shadow and rushed in front of Old Tang, and in the whistling wind, he pointed his elbow directly at Old Tang. face door.

Zhuya's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he raised his arm to block Lao Tang. Wiggraf changed his moves and slashed across Zhuya's side rib with the palm of his hand.

"Sorry, conditioned reflex, I didn't hold my hand." Wigraf took a step back and apologized like Zhuya, but that poker face lacked sincerity.

Old Tang supported Zhuya who was still trembling, Zhuya breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her head at Old Tang: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I held a part of my strength and should not be injured." Wigraf said.

"Senior sister, take a break first," Old Tang sighed, "I can't do it now if I don't think about it."

"That couldn't be better."

Wigraf put on a stance and watched Lao Tang help Zhuya to rest on the mat, then walked up to him and confronted him, like two dueling martial arts masters.

After a minute...

"You won, the S-Class is well-deserved." Wigraf got up from the ground, one leg was imaginary on the ground in an unnatural way, the arm on the other side drooped weakly, and there was a bruise on the ground at the corner of his eye. .

"Brother, what are you doing?" Old Tang's face hurt.

"I just want to see the strong people in Cassel College," Wigraf seemed to feel no pain, his face was still flat, "At least at this stage, you are better than me."

"What kind of secondary disease is this speaking..." The corners of Lao Tang's mouth twitched.

It stands to reason that being attacked for no reason is impossible to swallow easily, but intuition tells Old Tang that this person in front of him is definitely quite troublesome, and it is better to do more than one less thing.

"Since there is already a result, do you have anything else to do now?" Old Tang just wanted to ask for this trouble as soon as possible.

"It's all right." Wigraf shook his head.

His attitude after being beaten was miraculously not much different from before.

…

Leaving the gym and walking on the road to the school, Wigraf heard the words of the patriarch.

"There are indeed a group of real elites in Cassel Academy, and the dragon slayers raised in the academy should not be underestimated..." Wigraf thought to himself.

"Wow! Woo!" A dog with pure black fur, slick and smooth, rushed out from a distance with a large bag of snacks in its mouth.

"Don't run! Dogs don't run!"

"Run fast, you guys, you can't keep up!"

"Wait...wait me..."

There are seven or eight girls in the distance chasing after them - as a mixed race, they can't even outrun a dog.

"Could it be that this dog stole the snacks from those girls? It looks like it should be, let's stop it first." Wigraf thought, rushing over to stop the dog with the snacks in two steps.

Then there was a whirlwind, and when the rolling scene in his eyes stopped again, only the orange-red sky smudged by the sunset was left in Wigraf's field of vision, and there was a line of unknown black birds passing alone in the sunset. kind.

Lying on his back, Wigraf fell into deep confusion: Who am I? where is this? what am i doing? what just happened?

PS: Recently, I have been busy with self-study and Chinese New Year. The update is a little tight, and it will return to normal after the new year!